Sichuan.

Qingcheng faction.

Although the current Qingcheng faction is not as big as the Wuyue faction, and it cannot be compared with the Shaolin Wudang, which is a great fighter, it is also a well-known sect in the rivers and lakes, and it is naturally different from the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

The previous partnership has become enemies at this moment, which caught Lin Zhennan, who regarded the rivers and lakes as a game between businessmen.

The reason why I was able to confirm that the other party was from the Qingcheng faction was because I was fighting with others on the roof last night, and it was just obvious from the moves.

Although Mrs. Wang is a woman, she was born in the Luoyang royal family after all, and she is the daughter of Wang Yuanba of the Luoyang Golden Dao Sect, and she can be regarded as having some ability in her hands. It's a pity that both husband and wife were defeated, and at this time, the entire Fuzhou City seemed to have become a cage, locking the Fuwei Dart Bureau in it.

But this is not the most frightening place for Lin Zhennan, the most frightening place is that his own peerless sword spectrum will also use it, and it is better than himself, which is terrifying.

“……”

Listening to Lin Zhennan and his wife slowly talking about what had happened in the past few days, when the matter was briefly said, the hot tea in Yue Yuan's cup was almost drunk to the bottom. Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi on the side immediately went up to the pot and added hot water.

"Two, since I have become the master of Pingzhi, I have made it clear that I am meddling in this matter!"

His eyes swept back and forth over Lin Zhennan and his wife, and the white jade folding fan in his hand rested on the table, and took the teacup handed over by Lin Pingzhi, Yue Yuan said, "Actually." You don't need to hide like this! ”

"I want to see what your Lin family's swordsmanship looks like when you learn the sword technique of warding off evil spirits!"

Lowering his head and sniffing the fragrance of tea in the cup, Yue Yuan looked at Lin Zhennan and his wife with a serious face. After accepting Lin Pingzhi as an apprentice. Yue Yuan didn't say that he wanted to know the other party's family heirloom swordsmanship, after all, the evil sword technique was owned by others.

And right now, Yue Yuan brought it up in front of Lin Zhennan.

"Hey!"

Looking at Yue Yuan deeply, after looking at it for a long time, Lin Zhennan couldn't help but sigh, since the disciples of the Qingcheng faction know all about his own mastery, some of them are even better than his own use. This made Lin Zhennan's mood feel very cool.

Now after listening to Yue Yuan's questioning, although I have doubts in my heart, it has become this situation. Family heirloom has almost become an ordinary commodity on the rotten street, and Lin Zhennan can be regarded as a broken jar. This instructed Lin Pingzhi: "Pingzhi, dance the evil sword technique for your master!" ”

However, Lin Zhennan was very satisfied with Yue Yuan's actions.

"Oh!"

A puzzled glance swept over his father's face. After staying on Yue Yuan's body again. Lin Pingzhi came to the courtyard, took out his long sword and began to dance.

in the compound.

The sword danced, with a hint of cold light.

It was okay at first, but when Lin Pingzhi finished dancing the seventy-two road family heirloom sword technique to ward off evil spirits, Yue Yuan's face became weird, and his brows almost wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

Very simple!

It's casual!

It's like some beginner's swordsmanship!

After the seventy-two ways of warding off evil swordsmanship were performed, the feeling given to Yue Yuan was this. But the most important thing is not these, but the shadow contained in this set of swordsmanship. Let him look a little familiar.

When this evil sword technique is less fast and weird, this evil sword technique is just the most common basic move.

True swordsmanship!

His eyes were blank and he looked at Lin Pingzhi, who had already collected his sword and stood haode. Yue Yuan slowly read out the shadow he saw in his heart. However, there are only forty-nine styles in the Quanzhen Sword Technique, but the current evil sword method is seventy-two ways.

Although there are similarities between the two, there are many changes.

Because the sword technique of warding off evil spirits is fast, it is weird and fast, as long as the speed is enough, it does not need too complicated changes, and before you can react, his sword has been inserted in your heart. Therefore, for the sword technique that really urges the evil spirit, the most basic sword technique is also the sword technique that contains the most variations, because its speed is enough to support it.

But once this speed is lost, this seventy-two path sword technique is just an ordinary sect entry sword technique.

It can be said that the only thing that can have such a difference in power in the swordsmanship on the rivers and lakes is the swordsmanship in front of you.

Recalling the moves in front of him, Yue Yuan's mind couldn't help but recall the battle with Yin Zhiping on the moat of Xiangyang. The other party also used the most ordinary true sword technique, but the ordinary sword technique brought great power under that rapid speed.

“……”

Yue Yuan recovered from his state of distraction, met the gaze of his apprentice Lin Pingzhi, and muttered for a long time, then said, "It's really ordinary!" ”

The most common move, but also the most murderous move.

No matter how complicated the swordsmanship is, when it comes to finally stabbing into the enemy's body, there are generally only a few moves.

Thorns and strokes!

“……”

Although Lin Zhennan on the side was already mentally prepared, he had such a faceless evaluation in Yue Yuan, although this was the case, but even Lin Zhennan, who was a businessman, couldn't help but blush. But he didn't notice the serious tone on Yue Yuan's lips at all.

As for Lin Pingzhi, he was even more depressed, his own family heirloom swordsmanship was evaluated like this, of course he didn't think about it in his heart.

"Huh!"

Seeing that the Lin family was hit by his words, Yue Yuan couldn't help but look at the table, attracting the attention of the three of them, and then said, "But fortunately, it's just like this, otherwise...... Brother Lin, you should be glad for your ancestors' arrangement! ”

After speaking, Yue Yuan got up and walked towards the room that the Lin family had prepared for him, and at the same time instructed: "Don't go out recently, wait for someone from Qingcheng at night!" ”

Courtyard.

Lin Zhennan and his wife looked at each other, while Lin Pingzhi was still confused.

The three of them didn't understand what Yue Yuan was referring to, but for Yue Yuan's later orders, the three of them knew the reason. Today, the Lin family has dismissed all the remaining others in the General Bureau of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, after all, they dragged others to death. The Lin family can't do it yet.

……

Time passed quickly.

After Yue Yuan accompanied the three members of the Lin family, who had been nervously weakened by the Qingcheng faction, to dinner, they quietly returned to their rooms and waited.

At nightfall.

When the Fuwei Dart Bureau dismissed the rest of the remaining members of the General Bureau. The Qingcheng faction was indeed very surprised by this. However, they also learned that Lin Zhennan had found a helping hand and directly intervened in it. And among them, Lin Pingzhi, the young dart head, was accepted as an apprentice by that person and shaved his head.

But even if it is a helping hand, it is very likely to be related to Shaolin.

The current situation made the Qingcheng faction have to continue, and there was no possibility of stopping at all. As long as you get the real evil sword spectrum, even if it is Shaolin, what can you do?

Click! Click! Click!

Roof.

A series of footsteps passed over the tiles, but there was a creaking sound. There's no hidden sound at all. Even, in the room below, they told the crowd that they had come.

Drinking all the time. Eating peanuts, Yue Yuan, who was waiting for Lin Pingzhi, suddenly raised his eyelids, and the peanuts that had just been peeled in his hand immediately shot out and shot towards the roof of the building.

Bang!

The tiles shook. A small round hole appeared on it.

Meantime. I only heard a muffled hum on the roof, and at the same time, countless tiles were messy, and in the rubble splashing, a figure fell directly from the roof of the building and fell straight into Yue Yuan's room.

Countless rubble and dust filled the air, and Yue Yuan folded a fan in his hand to fan the dust in front of him, but there was too much dust after all. Yue Yuan Zuihou put a folding fan on the wine glass, so that a good glass of wine would not be contaminated by dust.

As for the dust on the ink shirt. But the hem of his clothes lifted and fanned out the dust that drifted towards him.

"Huh? Pity! ”

As if sensing something else falling above his head, a trace of pity flashed in Yue Yuan's eyes. After all, it's not my own growth, which hides the feeling.

"Ahh

A painful snort came from Yu Renhao's mouth, kneeling on one knee, the long sword in his hand on the ground, and the other hand was covering his left foot, which was dripping with blood. Just walked on the roof, but was hit by the instep of the sudden hidden weapon, stepped directly on the roof, and fell.

Yu Renhao, who was extremely angry, knew that the person who shot was strong in martial arts, but he also had support behind him, so he couldn't lose the momentum of the Qingcheng faction.

However, when he looked up at the person who shot in front of him, after seeing the situation in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and a cool breath spread from the tail vertebrae to the neck.

Now.

Under the candlelight, a bald head in an ink shirt was carrying a set of hair, gently patting the dust on it against the candlelight, and at the same time combing the hair on his hand with a comb.

The candlelight shines on each other's bald heads, refracting a shining light.

“……”

A breath of cool air was deeply pressed in his throat, Yu Renhao looked at the other party in amazement, but the original anger in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he was stunned by the scene in front of him. It seemed that the other party noticed that he was staring at the other party, Yu Renhao immediately lowered his head and honestly tilted his head.

"What's your name?"

A gentle and casual voice broke into Yu Renhao's ears, and Yue Yuan asked casually.

"I ...... My name is Yu Renhao! ”

Although his voice was gentle, Yu Renhao didn't dare to lie at the moment, and the situation of the other party's combing just now really scared him.

"Where is the disciple?"

It's still so casual and gentle.

"Green ...... Qingcheng faction! ”

Trembling and answering the topic of Yue Yuan, Yu Renhao also took a deep breath, quietly raised his head again, and looked at Yue Yuan, but Yu Renhao was stunned again. The man in front of him had long hair splashed with ink, and he was shaking a fan at this time, bowing his head and tasting wine. It seems that what I saw before was nothing more than a hallucination.

Was that a hallucination?

Yu Renhao was stunned in his heart, but for the man in front of him who looked gentle and looked like a good son, he was getting more and more nervous.

"Qingcheng faction!"

With such an exclamation, Yue Yuan saw that the Qingcheng Sect disciple named Yu Renhao in front of him was trembling like a quail, but he was a little amused in his heart about what he had just done.

Bald heads, and wigs, can actually be used like this.

Imagine.

When a person suddenly sees a person with long hair fluttering, and suddenly reveals a bald head holding his hair, and carefully combing his hair, then this person will definitely be frightened under normal circumstances. Because the people of Yujian are either ghosts or crazy people.

People who are not frightened are definitely not ordinary people.

Yu Renhao is just an ordinary person, and Yue Yuan is not a crazy person, he just suddenly had a playful thought, but he played a more important role than force. (To be continued......)

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